Lick My Wounds - Ron Pope

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh

She stumbled in through the exit

21 but holds her liquor like a freshman

She don’t ever stay out this late

And when I look at her I can feel my pulse race

And if looks could kill

She would stop your heart

Not just a girl

But a work of art

Well, she cuts me deep

With the way she moves

Then she pulled me in

And she licked my wounds

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh

I think the sun’s probably coming up

I don’t want to go home, but they threw us out

And I don’t ever stay out this late

But there’s something happening that made my pulse race

And if looks could kill

She would stop your heart

Not just a girl

But a work of art

Well, she cuts me deep

With the way she moves

Then she pulled me in

And she licked my wounds

What’s good for me, good for me now

What’s good for me, good for me now

What’s good for me, good for me now

What’s good for me, good for me now

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh

And if looks could kill

She would stop your heart

Not just a girl

But a work of art

Well, she cuts me deep

With the way she moves

Then she pulled me in

And she licked my wounds

And if looks could kill

She would stop your heart

Not just a girl

But a work of art

Well, she cuts me deep

With the way she moves

Then she pulled me in

And she licked my wounds

And if looks could kill

She would stop your heart (Oh oh oh)

Not just a girl

But a work of art (Oh oh oh)

Well, she cuts me deep

With the way she moves (Oh oh oh)

Then she pulled me in

And she licked my wounds (Oh oh oh)